What if my sister becomes a mermaid?

Only when Song Fei was young, Lin Di saw her dance.

At that time, Song Fei was still chubby, she hadn't grown up, and she was cute and naive on the stage.At that time, she could still dance in the center as the main dancer. Lin Di would watch it with Aunt Xu when she was free. Later, when she got older, Lin Di went abroad. Soon after hearing that Song Fei seemed to have given up dancing, she didn't watch it anymore. She skips.

"It's not that I gave up," Song Fei said, "It's just that I can't lose weight. I have a body that tends to get fat, and I can't dance better than others... I really can't play."

Nowadays, the slim young girl speaks these words in a calm and calm manner, lightly passing them by.

"What does sister want to watch, "Swan Lake"?" Song Fei asked.Lin Di has watched her dance "Four Little Swans", "Blue Bird" and "Sleeping Beauty", but the only time she danced "Swan Lake" as the main dance, Lin Di has already gone abroad.

With the blue lake behind her, Song Fei rolled up her long hair, revealing her slender neck and straight shoulders.

The sweat and tears that the ugly duckling shed when she was a child finally made her grow into an elegant white swan.

"You can dance whatever you want," Lin Di said, turning on the phone camera, "Dance what you like."

Song Fei smiled.She has already raised her arms, raised her toes, her muscles and bones have been torn once, and she is softer than before, and she can turn the back of her feet over her head by warming up casually.

"My sister may not know, but I switched to modern ballet later on."

"Because of your teacher abroad?"

"Half of it. The teacher said that modern ballet is more suitable for me." Song Fei said, "I'll dance an unfinished piece of my own, even the teacher hasn't seen it yet."

She picked up her mobile phone and played a slow music.

Seeming to see through Lin Di's thoughts, Song Fei pursed her lips and said, "The name of this dance is, "Attachment"."

Lin Di was a little disappointed: "I thought it would be called "To Christine" or something."

When Song Fei said it was her own composition just now, her eyes were fixed on her, it was hard not to make people think too much.

"At that time, I thought, I have to edit better and dance better, so that I can write my sister's name on the work and let my sister see me."

After Song Fei finished speaking, she walked to the lake and stood still, leaving Lin Di in place, slightly stunned by her words.

Song Fei was a child who was evaluated as "hardworking" more than "talented" and "well-behaved" more than "smart" since she was a child.

She is petite, and she is often either unable to appear in large-scale dance dramas, or she is out of the crowd. The only thing that is better than ordinary people may be that she is full of emotions and her movements are contagious.

Elegant and soothing music sounded, just at the beginning, Lin Di had already keenly noticed a breath of heartbreak.

Song Fei didn't wear a ballet dress, her long skirt dragged the floor, and her feet couldn't be seen, which made her look more like a national dancer.Even so, Song Fei still stood on her toes meticulously, and there seemed to be a stream of air in her gestures, which supported her, making every movement of her light, full and full of tension.

She frowned slightly, sometimes smiling, sometimes sad, but her brows were never completely loosened. Even at the happiest moment of the music, as if she was dancing with a lover, there was always a hint of sadness on her unpainted face , the high outstretched arms between spinning and jumping, as if trying to grab something that can't be caught.

Attachment, attachment...

Love but not, no branches to rely on.

Song Fei's teacher once commented on her, "has a sad and tragic temperament", and shaped her in this direction.

When the music came to the end, it became more and more sad. The dancer's movements slowed down, and the range of arm movements narrowed. Wild lily, white and fragile.

After the dance was over, Song Fei took a long time to raise her head, she seemed to be still immersed in the emotions of the dance, her face was covered by her loose hair, and she looked a little absent-minded.

Lin Di stopped recording, walked forward, and knelt down to look at her.

"When was this dance created?"

"...Before, when I missed my sister." Song Fei paused and answered truthfully.

"It's so miserable." Lin Di helped her up, straightened her hair, and kissed Song Fei's reddish nose:

"The next time you miss me, write a song called 'Fur Christine'. You know? Like 'Fur Elise', very cheerful."

……

They go back to the car.Fortunately, no one was around at this time, otherwise one person would go up with one chair, and two people would come back with an empty wheelchair. If they were seen, they would definitely call out "miracle".

The first time she really stepped into the car door, Song Fei stepped on the ground freshly, and looked around:

"Wow, looking at it this way, it's true that most of the entire car is a pool."

Lin Di soaked the towel in water and moved her to the sofa: "Sit down and lift your feet up. You stepped on the ground too dirty."

After wiping Song Fei's feet clean, without any extra slippers, she got up and went to find her socks.

Song Fei sat on the sofa with a smile on her face, watching Lin Di go about her business without reminding her that she was already able to move freely.She swung her feet as she had swung her tail before.

Lin Di put on the socks for her, patted them, and realized that the person in front of her was no longer a mermaid with limited mobility after seeing Song Fei's restless toes.

"Come down, don't sit still." Lin Di stood up after the waiter's hand stopped, "When you are a fish, your bones are soft."

"No, no." Song Fei fell back on the sofa and acted shamelessly, "I just want to be soft."

"Get up and do housework," Lin Di said, "go down the mountain to find a place to put all the water, and then..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped.

"Then go home?" Song Fei continued, "Didn't you say we can go home? Otherwise, let's go back to live with my mother first? There should be no problem with her, we can live in a house that is a little bit off."

There is still no news from Lin Jingyu. What Lin Di can see is the official announcement published on the Internet after going through layers of screening.The progress of the second phase of the experiment, the recruitment of joint voluntary experiments, the research on the principle of alienation, and most importantly, the process of drug development to restrain alienation...

On the last item, there is no progress in every country in the world.

There are many people who do not want to see the success of medicines, and they have already tasted the sweetness of alienation.Severely alienated people are regarded as failures by such people, while mildly alienated people are called "new human beings", which represent a new direction for human integration and evolution, and some jobs have even openly stated in the recruitment that "alienated people are preferred." ".

Every time he thinks about this, Lin Di feels a headache.What Lin Jingyu was doing touched the interests of many people, and her mother was always good at putting herself in danger.

Perhaps, this is also a major reason for the discord between their mother and daughter.

"Go back to your side," Lin Di said, "contact Aunt Xu."

"Okay." Song Fei was in high spirits.She also collected the waste scales shed by the lake, and put them together with the original scales.

Looking at it this way, after Song Fei's alienation, there are still many souvenirs left behind.

Song Fei counted them one by one:

470 Three tail scales, five waist scales, four round pearls, several odd-shaped pearls, a wheelchair, a shawl, a baby teething toy, a bag of milk powder sampler, countless swimsuit tops, several waterproof accessories...

"I want to make a special display case to store these things." Song Fei said, "It's like a dream."

"Yes, indeed." Lin Di also looked at these things and sighed, "Who would have thought that a person who is 20 years old is still using teething toys?"

"!"

Song Fei gave Lin Di a hammer, and immediately wrapped the toy that was gnawed by herself in a shawl: "My sister bullied me again!"

"I didn't bully you? You bullied me, okay?" Lin Di said innocently, tearing off the collar to reveal the scars, "Look, look, the puppy bit me."

Lin Di became more and more proficient in pulling the collar, and this move has become her ultimate skill when facing Song Fei, and it has been tried repeatedly.

"Okay..." Song Fei will always give the reaction she wants, she leans over aggrieved, and kisses Lin Di's collarbone and neck softly, "I'm sorry. Feifei kisses, it hurts fly away."

But she looked up at Lin Di, clearly and slyly, she knew that Lin Di couldn't bear the softness of fingers, and she also knew that Lin Di would definitely indulge in tenderness.

The scar is the bait thrown by Lin Di.

The kiss like a small animal is a trap tailored by Song Fei for her sister.